False. False labor that is. VERY frustrating!
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We had a doctor's appointment yesterday afternoon and on the way in I started having contractions. They started at six minutes apart, then went to five, then four, and by the time I saw my doctor (the office was really busy and we had to wait about an hour) they were coming steadily at 3 minutes apart (but hardly painful at all).
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So he checked me and said I had made progress, but he didn't know if it had been in the last hour or just over the last week. Since we live an hour away and he was on call anyway he asked us to do some shopping, hang around town for a bit, and then come in and get checked again to see if things were indeed beginning and if they weren't we could head home.
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So what do you do if you think you are in labor? Go buy furniture of course! :) T had found an insanely good deal on some couches over black Friday weekend but they were all damaged so he was given a rain check. They JUST came in yesterday, but I think they were worth the wait! Right now you can buy this couch for $699 and the matching chair for $499 and we got both pieces for $456 (including tax)!!! Talk about a good deal!
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They definitely aren't the fanciest or best quality we've ever seen, but for that price you can use them and throw them away later! I actually really like them though...very comfortable, just the look I was going for, and it's the first furniture (other than K's crib/nursery set) that we've ever bought! Everything else we own T either made (our bed, table, coffee table, night stands) or was handed down to us (our current couch belonged to my parents, and will find a new home in our breezeway/family room).
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So here is our beautiful new couch.

And it's lovely overstuffed companion. I think this is going to be my new favorite reading place!

So back to my story...we bought the couches and I was still contracting regularly, but they were still very mild...more of a backache with a little lower stomach pain. We went to dinner and T and K got some hamburgers. I had been feeling weird all day and hadn't eaten more than a few bites since breakfast.
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My mom came and met up with us so she could take K if necessary and we headed back to the hospital to check things out. I was thinking that we would be shown to a office type room, get checked, and then either get admitted or go home, but we had to go through the whole process...signing in, getting a room, wearing the gown, the whole bit! They hooked me up to the monitors and checked me. I hadn't made any progress but they wanted to monitor it for a while.
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There was one GREAT thing about all this. We learned that the visitor restrictions were lifted on Friday so K gets to come up to the hospital room after all!!! I am so excited! I had been praying about this for months...and I just thought the answer was no, so I was so happy when God gave us a resounding YES! Thank you, Lord!
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It was getting late at this point so we just decided to let my mom take K home. I read her a book before we left and my mom took a picture. K's expression made me laugh out loud when I looked at it this morning. Maybe she's not as prepared for baby as I thought! :)

My doctor was busy with an emergency, so by the time he got up to see me we had been there for nearly an hour and half. He said there really wasn't enough progress, and if I was 39 weeks (four more days!) he would have broken my water and given me some
pitocin, but since I am still at the 38 week mark he just wasn't comfortable doing that.
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I understood, but it was REALLY hard to go through all that and be IN the room all ready to go and then be told that we could just go home. Especially when I was
regularly contracting every 2 to 3 minutes. How am I supposed to know when it's the real thing?? I am hoping that my water will just break like it did with K. That was easy. No timing, no guessing. Water broke, twenty minutes later the contractions started strong at two minutes apart. She was born exactly 7 hours later. I didn't fully realize at the time what an easy birth experience I had with her.
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So all in all it was a pretty frustrating evening, but I am trusting that God knows exactly when this baby is supposed to be born and He will let us know in His good time. T said something profound on the way home, "God holds everything in His perfect time, we just wish sometimes that we had His watch!" How true!
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I was hoping to leave the hospital with one of these.
(K at just a few hours old)

And instead I left looking like this.

But I am trusting that He will get things going in His own good time.
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For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for good and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope.Jeremiah 29:11